That Kind of Day

(crawls somewhere and dies)

(not actually dies)

(just tired dies)

(if that isn’t a thing it is now)

Have you ever had just one of those days?

Where you wonder why you keep moving?

Because nothing’s going right

Everything isn’t even going wrong

But you’re so tired

Not even physically tired

But emotionally eshausted

You just want to curl up

With cookies or popcorn

And read

But you can’t

Because you have to be

An Adult


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